Reckoning approaches,
It appears little closer everyday,
Moving at a steady pace,
Towards us all,
As we patiently wait for the final call,
The last sleep,
From which there will be no awakening,
On the day of Reckoning.
YOU ARE READING
Sound of Darkness | ✓ |
PoetryEvery emotion stripped down to it's Raw and Purest form, molded into a poetry. This is a Series of Dark Poetry. I don't hope you just like them but feel them. 🤞
